My Boss My Enemy
The Story of Devania 16: This Taste Has Been Bland
Dania lightly entered the office building where she worked. Greeting everyone he met, returning their greetings with a sweet smile. That is the figure of Dania, a friendly and polite woman to anyone both old and young.
His smile faded as his vision caught a tall figure he knew was in front of the lobby door, as if waiting for someone.
"Dania, you've finally come. I've been waiting for you since."
The woman frowned with various questions raging in her mind. "What's wrong with this guy? Has his head been hit? Or wrongly take medication?" .
"Tumbent." That was the only answer that came out of his mouth.
The man touched his own nape, confused as to what reason.
"I want to take you upstairs together."
"Tumben, soon office hours, I'm first Mr. Devan," said Dania as she glanced at the watch on her wrist.
Without waiting for an answer from the man, Dania breezed away just like that towards the elevator which happened to be quiet.
"Dania, wait!"
The elevator door was closed too late. Devan could only sigh. By force, he was using an employee elevator that was queuing at the time.
Dania greeted everyone as soon as she reached the floor where she worked. However, there was something strange about their gazes. They were judging the girl. There are also those who look noisy to each other while glancing cynically at him.
Dania ignored all that. He continued to walk to his desk, then began to prepare some files that had to be handed over to the Boss. After all, he also did nothing to harm them, he thought. Suddenly a woman approached her.
"And I have something to ask you."
"What?" sahut Dania without distracting her.
"What's the truth, you're with Mr. Devan playing?"
"HUH!"
Really, he was very surprised to hear that, from where did they know.
"Loe knows where? Don't just recuse. The bird's news is believed." Dania strongly denies this.
"There's proof." The woman showed a mobile phone screen showing her quarrel with Devan in the park that afternoon.
"Where did you get this?" Cold sweat had already flooded his temples. Dania could only squeeze her fingers nervously.
"There was one of the employees who accidentally passed by and recorded him. After that in the office group share," said the woman.
"Seeing from your nervous attitude like that seems like the answer is yes," he guessed with a sharp peek at Dania.
"Indeed g-gue had a relationship with him but...."
Everyone who was there shut up did not believe in hearing the confession directly from the mouth of his superiors, not least Dania.
"But I've cut ties with him" said Dania.
''You're just being emotional for a moment."
After saying that, Devan breezed in just like that into his room.
Everyone stared strangely at the girl including the woman who was in front of him to make him uncomfortable.
''There work, don't eat blind pay," he jolted, ''gue report Mr. Bos knows your taste on."
Everyone immediately positioned themselves to their respective places after hearing the threat of the girl.
"Reran, huh. Why do you like to eat human carcasses" grumbled Dania by resuming her pending work.
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"This is for you."
When the break arrived, Devan handed a bag of provisions to the front of Dania.
''What is this?" dania asked without taking her eyes off the screen in front of her.
"Provide mother-made. He asked me to give this to you."
"Make father. I don't want the gossip here to blow harder."
Devan immediately circulated his gaze in the surrounding area, staring intently one by one the employees who had been watching him.
''It's eaten. After lunch, come with me to a meeting outside to replace Mr. Armand who didn't come in today."
There was no answer from the girl's mouth. He simply regarded Devan's words as the wind passed.
Dania breathed a rough breath, why when she wanted to give up, Devan was like this. Why not long ago when his feelings were still stirring. Now, that taste is bland.
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This way first, again stuck. The plan, this part wants me up from last night but what are the eyes can not be invited to compromise aka overslept, hehe....
Yuk, uh. Spread the same flowers of coffee, your heart can too.....
Babay.....